Again in bed
To kip like the dead,
The tone of her voice;
Wakes my catnap eyes.
On the bed reminiscing,
Yet reminiscing nothing.
The night's lonely
And solely solitary.
The stars gleams
Yet my eyes dims;
Raining tears often,
Like crying heaven.
The appearance,
Of her disappearance;
Makes my heartbeats,
Like the devil's drum.
And my head aches,
Like scary sound of storm.
I slept on your words,
And fed on your words.
Now those sweet words,
Are nothing but mere words.
They echo nothing but noice,
Yet cloaked with truthful lies.
Yes I still love her!
And I missed her,
Yet I can't tell her,
My lips is too heavy,
The feeling is so uncanny,
My being wallows in self-pity.
As you left in me a void,
Who could fill this void
When all I think is thee?
How does it really feel?
Oh, it feels like a dream!
"A dream within a dream."
But what's truly mine,
Will verily be mine,
Even if it takes time;
Again to live fine,
Even in my ninety-nine,
I will always be thine.
©️ Vanger Terfa Theo
5/07/2023
8:39am
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